so close to this disaster
my face is warm from the heat
fake smiles
shake my hand
ill still let them cut me down
i still walk with broken feet
come sit next to me
we can warm our hands
next to this disaster
set the alarm
when the world ends
i wont feel guilty
ill collect cans and grow a garden
this disaster
is a masterpiece
keeps me warm at night
along with burning twenty dollar bills
the horizon is black as cancer
but i see a light
i feel fine
come sit next to me
we can warm our hands
next to this disaster
sound the alarm
when the world ends
i wont feel guilty
ill drive a rusty cop car and collect copper
this disaster
is a masterpiece
keeps me warm at night
along with burning twenty dollar bills